On Father�s Day we take the
time To turn our thoughts to
dad Thank him for the home
he gave For all the things we
had. We think about the fleeting
years Too quickly, gone for
good It seems like only yesterday
I�d go back if I could. A time when
dad was always there No matter
what the weather Always strong
when things went wrong He held
our lives together. He strived so
hard from day to day And never once
complained With steady hands, he
worked the land And kept the family
name. He taught us that hard work
pays off You reap just what you sow
He said that if you tend your crops
Your field will overflow. My harvest
has been bountiful He taught me
how to give In his firm and steadfast
way He taught me how to live. Dad dwells
among the angels now He left us much
too soon He glides across a golden field
Above the harvest moon. I see him in
the fields of grain He rides upon the
wind And when my path is beaten down
He picks me up again.
